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[center]A long awakening...[/center]

A long dark came as the liquid engulfed Viktor head to toe, was it seconds, minutes or centuries he did not knowor remember.
Dreams passed by, none in full vision more waves of light and colours in an endless sea drowning in your own imagination, was this the end? Viktor felt in his subconcious movements, was it flying or falling either way it was not an accustomed feeling for a man so tall and large. For him however this would not be his eternal rest, bigger things at hand had plans for him.

Soon enough his thoughts got louder and more vivid, he felt wet, almost fully saturated as if he was a vessel for carrying water. That feeling soon came to an abrupt end like the falling tide it started to drop from his face to his feet. As soon as his mouth was clear Viktor gasped like it was his last breathe but in a turn of strange events his first. His body started to function again. They were sore however as if he has been beaten up or had been carrying an inordinate amount on his back. He lurched forward out of his chair hitting the front panel still gasping for air grabbing his throat. The impact must have caused something as a strange beeping echoed in the pod. 

[i]Oh please not again[/i]  The last thing Viktor heard was that infernal noise subjecting him to nothingness.

Luckily this time it meant the front panel opening once again, this was still while Viktor was bracing against it, causing him to fall out of the pod. Viktor instinctively braced himself *bang* his hands hit the ground but not onto grass or sand it had that cold feeling of metal.
[i]What in the name of?[/i]  Viktor gazed at the floor expecting the same environment he met this pod however it was replaced with a dark metalic area. Metal grates followed by other eggs, no cooling breeze from the forest he once was at, no moon to comfort him in the darkness.

Viktor now fully concious stood up and was immediately confronted by 3 characters a little startled in a quick splutter,  [b]Are you here to kill me? Who are you? Where am I?[/b] as these questions came in quick successions.
[i]Im not going down without a fight[/i]  Viktors mind raced with indecision and rashness, his circumstances hadnt been fortunate since meeting this egg. He clenched his hands into fists only ready for self defence, what he needed was answers for his questions, would he get what he wants...